Lingchan turned off her phone, grabbed her suitcase, and got on the plane.
After a long flight of more than ten hours, she turned on her phone and
The pages of Huo Jiuke and Huo's family were empty, and no one gave her information.
Mrs. Jiang did give her a text message, asking her to call her after landing to report that she was safe.
Lingchan called Mrs. Jiang.
Mrs. Jiang's voice was gentle, asking her how she was doing and asking her to have a good rest and have fun.
Ling Chan agreed one by one with smiling eyes.
It seems...the country is quite peaceful?
The person arranged by Huo Jiuke also took her from the airport to the resort hotel she booked. All her daily needs were taken care of, so Ling Chan had a great time.
The next day, Huo Jiuke sent a text message to Lingchan.
He said that he couldn't leave because of domestic matters, so he might not be able to accompany Lingchan. He wanted her to have fun alone and remember to see the gifts he gave her.
Lingchan certainly had fun.
She was used to being careless and had no one to take care of her abroad, so she was like a wild girl.
…
Huo family.
The magnificent hall.
The main members of the Huo family gathered together.
The results of the paternity test are out.
The heir who has been raised by the Huo family for twenty years is a proud son of heaven. He is excellent, top-notch, and stands out among his peers.
Perfect, but a fake, unrelated child!
Mr. Huo frowned and said after a while: "Bring that child back first, and ask Huo Yunde to come back quickly."
"Okay, father." Mrs. Huo gritted her teeth and responded.
Ta-ta-ta-Huo Jiuke walked in.
The young man has tall shoulders and long legs. He is wearing a neatly pressed shirt. The hem does not need to be tucked into pants to show off his excellent proportions.
The cultivation and ability are all top-notch.
Why is it not their child?
Mrs. Huo's face was complicated. She stood at the table, her voice trembled a few times and she was speechless.
Mr. Huo sighed and said, "Jiuke, come to grandpa."
Huo Jiuke stood there, motionless.
In the face of such changes, he could still smile politely.
His eyes calmly swept over everyone present, and every face was covered with murky interests.
It wasn't until Mrs. Huo's voice was hoarse and she called his name in a low voice that Huo Jiuke lowered his eyes and took a few steps forward.
"It's so late, where are you going?" Mr. Huo asked.
"I investigated Qi Yingzhou before. His father died young and his mother is still in the hospital with no one to accompany her."
Qi Yingzhou is still detained in the detention center. Even if the Huo family gets him out, they will not let Qi Yingzhou see his mother. Instead, he will be brought to the Huo family to reunite with his real family.
Qi Yingzhou's mother, or Huo Jiuke's mother, is still alone in the hospital.
Even Huo Jiuke frowned at this subtle reality.
Mrs. Huo trembled.
In front of her was the child she had raised for twenty years... He was about to become another person's child.
"I forgot about that lady," Mrs. Huo said stiffly: "I will immediately arrange the best nursing staff to take care of her and give her the best medical resources..."
"Madam." Huo Jiuke called softly.
Mrs. Huo looked up at him, almost with tears in her eyes.
Huo Jiuke took a deep breath and said: "You have raised me for twenty years, and the kindness of upbringing is more important than heaven. I...have nothing, nothing to repay. No matter what you think, no matter whether we are related by blood or not Relationship, in my heart, you will always be my mother."
"Jiu Ke!" Mr. Huo raised his voice and shouted, "Of course you are my grandson! The child of our Huo family!"
He took a breath and said, "You go back to your room to rest first, and then go to the hospital tomorrow. It's too late today, and the patient needs a good rest at night."
…
Huo Jiuke returned to his room.
There is no doubt that this room is extremely luxurious, with the designer's ingenuity evident everywhere. Custom-made furniture throughout the house, and even the temperature and humidity are controlled at established scales based on expert advice.
It was everything he was used to.
None of this belongs to him.
Huo Jiuke turned around and didn't even know where he could sit.
The boy who had just graduated from high school finally showed a little hesitation and vulnerability in the empty room.
He silently took out his mobile phone and clicked on the communication page with Lingchan.
Lingchan's avatar is a simple sketch she drew herself, with random brush strokes and bold colors, full of the casual roughness of avant-garde abstraction.
Huo Jiuke always thought it was cute.
His fingertips nodded at the avatar.
The video call page pops up.
Lingchan usually turns off her phone to sleep on the plane, so she won't answer this call.
Huo Jiuke doesn't like doing meaningless things.
But with the tip of his finger, the waiting bell rang briskly.
Huo Jiuke murmured: "...Chanchan."
The call was not connected for a long time and hung up automatically.
Huo Jiuke clicked back on the text message page, tapped his fingertips, and sent a long text message to Lingchan.
Tuk-tuk-tuk - There was a knock on the door.
Huo Jiuke opened the door.
Mrs. Huo stood outside the door, holding a tray with a bowl of hot noodles on it.
"You haven't eaten much since you came back from the airport. Just...eat something and have a good sleep."
Huo Jiuke smiled, took the tray and said gently: "Thank you, mother."
Mrs. Huo took a deep breath. She looked at her son's polite smile and finally couldn't help but shed tears.
She said: "Don't be afraid. No matter what, you are my child. You are my mother's most proud and most successful work."
"You just have...an extra mother now."
Huo Jiuke was silent for a while and said softly: "...Hmm."
"Good boy." Mrs. Huo wiped her tears and said, "Go and eat."
She watched Huo Jiuke close the door, but finally couldn't hold it back and whispered: "...Mom loves you."
…
The news about the Huo family was kept secret.
No one knew that the Huo family had an extra child until they internally discussed how to deal with the two children.
Lingchan spent a pleasant vacation abroad.
Huo Jiuke had already arranged their itinerary, booked a hotel, and even had a dedicated assistant to help Ling Chan fulfill her whims anytime and anywhere.
She also went to see the gift Huo Jiuke gave her.
It was a very large rose manor.
The flowers bloom densely on the branches, and they are as bright as a girl's cheeks in full bloom.
Lingchan wore a silk scarf and gestured in front of a large group of roses. Her assistant took a picture of this scene for her.
The blue sky, roses, and girls are as beautiful as Monet's oil paintings.
Lingchan smiled and sent the photo to Huo Jiuke.
She accepted the gift and always wanted to make the person who gave it happy.
[Aren’t you worried... Young Master Zhen was just sent to the detention center by you and Huo Jiuke! 】The system was really anxious for Lingchan and kept mumbling.
Ling Chan didn't care at all.
She said nonchalantly: [Don't worry, I will make those who have failed the original owner pay the price one by one. 】
Jiang family, Huo family, Huo Jiuke, Qi Yingzhou, Li Huai... She will not let anyone go.
The young master was not panicked at all. He is convinced of his excellence and does not think that without the Huo family, he will fall into the dust.
It is precisely because he is so outstanding that even if he is not his biological son, the Huo family does not want to leave him behind.
Of course, family ties are another matter.
(End of chapter)
